Everything is fun for the 18 month old … except for going to bed and getting your pants changed. That’s about the only two things that get in the way of new adventures. The simple pleasure of chasing a butterfly is the best thing ever … until the next new adventure comes along.
He is totally focused on the task at hand, nothing else clouds his young mind. He’s probably not even fantasizing yet; i.e. imagining how great it will be when he catches the butterfly, or how he could fly like one. He’s just enjoying the present moment for what it is.
At this age the whole world is in front of him and within his grasp … well, almost.
Thought for the Day: Never have children, only grandchildren. Gore Vidal
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